Scars Of A Broken Bond by Calv Momose

“Keilani, thanks for being so nice. That’s won’t be necessary.”

Tyrone gazed at Keilani, his eyes carrying a subtle warning.

Maybe it was Tyrone’s stern look that made Keilani start to speak, then stop short.

Tyrone took Jennie to a big mall downtown. There was this massive children’s park in the basement.

Jennie, still a kid, loved the amusement park. She played there for almost an hour.

When Jennie was exhausted from playing, Tyrone led her to a stall and got her some drink.

The stall was packed, mostly with young girls. People kept sneaking peeks at Tyrone.

“See

spotting Jennie with him. She murmured, “Too bad he’s

‘s L I B

and excellent with kids. That’s wonderful. Unlike my

picked up the drink, slipped a straw into it, and

cautiously. After she had consumed about half, she

doing this and she flashed

picked out a couple of toys for Jennie. They were intricate wooden models

Tyrone suggested,

the restroom, Jennie said, looking up

you to the restroom. Can you

Jennie replied, nodding earnestly. She was confident about going to